Tian Can Di Que are two very strange brothers. Among the blind, they are the best at it, because they rely on their crafts to make a living and don’t have to beg for food. But among the luthiers, they are the best. The worst thing is that no one is willing to invite them to perform, and of course their music is not something that ordinary people can listen to.
Their craftsmanship is far beyond ordinary people, and this craftsmanship does not refer to the piano they play, but the way they kill people. With a melodious song, they kill people invisibly, which is very cool.
Killing is their way of begging for food, because if they don't kill, they won't have food to eat. Without food, they will change from being a singer to a dead singer.
They kill to live, but for their own pleasure, they kill more people.
The former, regardless of gender, will be killed for money, but the latter only refers to those R people who have brought pain to the land that raised them. Of course, because they do it secretly, no one knows that they do it.
They use the money from killing people for their employers to make them happy, in exchange for their own work, and then doing something that makes them happy. This is their life.
They received another lucrative deal today, killing three people, and then they came to an interesting place, the Peace Hotel.
They had heard about the Peace Hotel, so they thought it was an interesting place.
Playing a song in an interesting place can be considered an interesting thing.
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After Tang Zaili went upstairs, he glanced at the two blind piano players still sitting on the street outside the Peace Hotel, sighed and shook his head.
But when Ji Mo saw Tang Zairi's expression, the corners of his mouth that were covered by the tea cup curled up slightly. He didn't know what Old Tang's expression would be like when he knew that the two people outside were here to take their lives.
He spread out his mental power and observed the surroundings. After the expected attack had not yet come, Ji Mo withdrew his mental power. Just as he was withdrawing it, he noticed two figures quietly lying on the roof of the Peace Hotel. superior.
"Two guys with hard words and soft hearts!" He muttered in his heart, and at the end of the season, Old Tang asked: "How long until closing time?".
"There's still one hour left!" Old Tang looked at his watch and gave Ji Mo an answer.
"Then prepare some food, I think it will be very busy tonight!"
"Yes!" Tang Zaili was startled and understood what Ji Mo meant.
Before the restaurant's chef left, Tang Zhaili had already told him to prepare the food for tonight. He just needed to heat it up. Ten minutes later, he served the hot food to Ji Dian, but he passed by the table on the first floor. When there were three customers, he started to murmur in his heart, and then said to Ji Mo: "Boss, there are three customers on the first floor. It's very strange. They have been sitting in the store all day today!".
"Well, don't worry about them!" Ji Mo said, filled the two wine glasses in front of him with wine, and said: "Old Tang, would you like a drink?".
"Boss, you're welcome!" Tang Zaili hurriedly picked up the cup in front of him and saluted Ji Mo.
A bottle of wine, you come and go, it quickly bottoms out, and it is soon time to close the Peace Hotel.
After three rounds of drinking, although Tang Zaili was a little tipsy, he still dutifully closed the door of the restaurant. Of course, the only three guests in the hotel were also politely informed that the hotel was closed, and took their own I picked up my luggage and walked out of the hotel helplessly.
"boom!"
Tang Zaili closed the door from the inside and came to the second floor again. He saw Ji Mo looking out the window. Curious, he also lowered his head and looked over. Then he saw the three strange guests today as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They were vigilant. Looking at the two blind luthiers sitting facing them facing east.
"Boss? This is it?"
"You'll know just by looking at it!" Ji Mo stood up and stood by the window.
Seeing this, Tang Zaili said nothing, and looked at it carefully with a strange look.
"Three of you, please let us wait!" Dique stood in front of Tiancan and greeted the three of them like old friends.
"Are you from the Ax Gang?" Agui asked, clutching the cloth bag next to him tightly.
Di Que chuckled and said, "That's not right. They contribute money and we contribute effort. It's an equal deal. How can we say pie?"
"Stop talking nonsense, it's like a raccoon dog!" Coolie said softly, kicked the ground with his feet, and pounced directly on him.
"Oh? Is this the beginning?" Di Que's hands were slightly bent in his long sleeves, forming the shape of a dragon's claws. When Coolie Qiang's legs kicked towards him, he grabbed out a claw on one side of his body, and blood suddenly spattered everywhere!
"Dragon Claw Slender Hand!" Looking at the opponent's posture, Coolie, who had five blood marks on his leg, screamed with a solemn look on his face.
"Ha!" The fingers of his right hand trembled slightly, and he gently shook out the blood on his fingers. Di Que's claws made a series of cracks of joints and attacked the coolie forcefully.
Seeing this, Coolie jumped up slightly and hit the opponent's head hard with one leg. However, the next moment, his expression changed, because one of the opponent's sharp claws was already waiting in his attack route.
With a low cry, Kuiliqiang instantly bent his knees and retracted his legs. In an instant, his legs seemed to be shorter. Then he turned around and blasted out the other leg towards the opponent's chest.
"Ugh!" With a painful groan, the coolie's legs exploded with force, breaking away from the opponent's sharp claws, and bounced back. Looking at the five newly appeared scars, his face was as black as ink.
He casually threw away the strip of cloth hanging between his fingers, and scratched his chest with his claws one after another, saying: "You haven't practiced enough yet! Fight me, and you're looking for death!".
Wow!
At this moment, several crisp metal collision sounds were heard. Diqian's ears twitched slightly and his body bounced back, leaving his original position.
"boom!"
There was an explosion, and a figure with more than a dozen silver iron rings in his arms punched the ground. A deep punch pit suddenly appeared, and the stone slabs on the ground instantly cracked into several pieces.
"Ah!" Tailor Hong roared softly, holding the broken slate with both hands, and threw the heavy slate directly to the ground before it hit the ground.
"Ding!" A thick piano sound sounded, and an invisible attack directly faced the thick stone slab. Suddenly the stone slab fell into pieces, and the ground was safely on the ground.
"Hong Family Iron Wire Fist!" Di Que said solemnly as he patted the area on his body that was splashed by gravel, listening to the sound of the iron ring.
Compared with the Twelve-way Tan Kick, the Hong Family Iron Line Boxing is much more difficult for him, and after a short period of contact, the person who uses the Red Iron Thread Box is much more powerful than the person who uses the Twelve-way Tan Kick. .
However, he is not alone!
At this moment, Di Que moved his body laterally, letting Tian Can behind him out. Suddenly, a melodious sound of the piano came to mind, and invisible blades crossed Di Que and slashed at Tailor Hong and Coolie Qiang.
